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32: Chapter 32: Very satisfied with the trial bed! First client is a female celebrity?

The night was deep, yet inside the haunted house at Locust Tree Alley 44, there was none of the usual gloomy and deathly silence.

On the contrary, on the large bed in the master bedroom, a hearty and uninhibited "breaking of feudal superstitions" activity was taking place.

That carved wooden bed, left over from who knows which era, looked quite old, but its quality was surprisingly good.

Even under their intense movements, it only emitted a light and rhythmic creaking sound, as if providing accompaniment for this battle.

"Bo... Boss... I can't take it anymore..."

Zhou Mingyue's voice carried a sob; she looked as if she had been fished out of water, sweat soaking her hair and sticking to her flushed, pretty face.

Although she possessed a devilish figure that could look down upon all others.

But when it came to physical stamina, how could she be a match for Su Yang, that Golden Core Stage bull?

"Begging for mercy already? Didn't you just shout that you wanted to have my babies?"

Su Yang chuckled wickedly, not intending to withdraw his troops just yet.

At this moment, the Golden Core inside his body was spinning frantically.

The Cultivation Technique, The Great Manual of Yin and Yang Bliss, not only left him without a shred of fatigue but instead made him more valiant with every battle, every cell in his body cheering and leaping with joy.

In this haunted house with such heavy Yin Qi, the original Yin Qi within Zhou Mingyue appeared exceptionally enticing, forming a wonderful complementarity with the environment here.

"Th... that was what the fans in the barrage said... not me..."

Zhou Mingyue tried to defend herself, but her red lips were sealed by Su Yang once again.

"No matter who said it, tonight, this bed must be tested to a conclusion."

Su Yang waved his hand, and the lights in the room suddenly extinguished.

Only the moonlight filtering in from outside the window remained, spilling onto the two entangled bodies, hazy and ambiguous.

...

The next morning.

When the first ray of sunlight passed through the branches and leaves of the old locust tree and shone into the bedroom.

Su Yang opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

"Huu—"

He exhaled a breath of stale air.

He felt his Meridians were clear, and his Cultivation seemed to have stabilized a bit more.

This haunted house was indeed a good place!

Although it would shorten the lifespan of an ordinary person to live here, he had the Nine Revolutions Pure Yang Body to protect him, and the Yin Qi here instead became a whetstone to stimulate his Cultivation.

Coupled with the work-life balance of last night, his current state was as good as it could possibly be.

He turned his head and took a look.

Zhou Mingyue was clinging to him tightly like an octopus, sleeping soundly, and a trace of satisfaction after exhaustion still hung on that baby face.

Su Yang removed her hands and feet and got out of bed.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw a red, beautiful figure standing at the top of the stairs.

Su Qingcheng stood with her arms crossed, leaning against the railing, her beautiful eyes filled with a bit of resentment and a bit of mockery.

"Did the master sleep well last night?"

"The soundproofing in this old house isn't very good; this servant listened to a symphony all night long inside the jade pendant."

Su Yang's face turned red, and he gave a dry cough.

"Ahem, this is Cultivation, Cultivation, get it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Cultivation."

Su Qingcheng rolled her eyes, floated over, reached out to tidy Su Yang's collar, and her tone instantly became gentle.

"Master, breakfast has been prepared."

"Breakfast?"

Su Yang was stunned. "Who made it? Is there anyone else in this house who knows how to cook?"

"The lead female ghost made it."

Su Qingcheng pointed downstairs. "That female ghost who sang opera actually knew how to cook a good meal when she was alive, and I've already had her clean up the kitchen."

Su Yang walked to the stairs and looked down.

He saw that in the first-floor lobby, the green-clad The lead female ghost was floating out of the kitchen, carrying a tray.

Although she was floating, the tray in her hand was as steady as Mount Tai.

Seeing Su Yang come down, The lead female ghost hurriedly bowed gracefully, a somewhat stiff but respectful smile squeezed onto her face.

"Go... good morning, Boss."

"this servant has made some plain porridge and side dishes, I don't know if they suit the Boss's taste."

Su Yang walked over to take a look.

Century egg and lean meat porridge, a few dishes of exquisite small pickles, and a steaming basket of soup dumplings. The presentation was actually quite good!

"Not bad, The lead female ghost."

Su Yang picked up a soup dumpling and took a bite; it was fresh, tender, and juicy, and the taste was actually better than what was sold outside.

"I didn't expect you to have this skill; from now on, the meals for our Agency will be in your hands."

"Th... thank you for the compliment, Boss."

The lead female ghost was flattered, and a flush appeared on her pale face.

She had been a ghost for so many years, and this was the first time someone had complimented her cooking.

"By the way, where are the other ghosts?"

Su Yang asked while drinking porridge.

"They are all weeding in the yard."

The lead female ghost pointed outside. "That hanging ghost is trimming the branches, and the water ghost is cleaning the pond; everyone is very... proactive."

Su Yang looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Sure enough, the yard was a scene of bustling activity.

Those wicked ghosts who usually scared people to death were now each acting as diligent gardeners, working with such effort.

"Not bad, not bad, very high awareness."

Su Yang nodded in satisfaction.

After eating and drinking his fill, Su Yang took out his mobile phone, preparing to get down to business.

After all, the "Make a Name for Oneself" task issued by the System had a time limit; he had to complete three commissions within a week.

He opened the backend of that supernatural APP and glanced at the private message list.

Good heavens!

The private messages were directly at 999+!

Most of them were confessions and harassment messages from fans; Su Yang skipped them directly and began to filter out the real requests for help.

"Hmm? This one is interesting."

Su Yang's finger stopped on a pinned private message.

The sender's ID was [I Am a Big Star], and the profile picture was a selfie wearing sunglasses and a mask, looking secretive.

The content was written very urgently:

"Hello, Master Su! I have watched your live stream and know that you are a highly skilled expert with real abilities! Please, save me!"

"I have recently encountered something very terrifying... Every night, I can feel someone watching me!"

"No matter where I move to live, that gaze follows me like a shadow!"

"And... and every morning when I wake up, I discover some inexplicable handprints on my body!"

"I am on the verge of a mental breakdown! I dare not sleep at all!"

"As long as you can help me solve this problem, you can name your price! One million? Five million? Anything is fine!"

"Watching? Handprints?"

Su Yang rubbed his chin, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

This plot sounded like a perverted stalker fan, but based on the description, it was clearly not something an ordinary person could do.

And...

"I Am a Big Star?"

Su Yang clicked on the large profile picture to take a look; although it was covered very tightly, this figure and temperament were indeed a bit familiar.

It seemed to be a popular young actress who was quite hot recently, what was her name... Yang Mi?

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